Francis II fell, and although his body was still twitching slightly due to the powerful vitality of the supernatural being himself, the old king had actually reached the end of his life. In this case, even if a saint was present , could not save his life.
"To be honest, if it is not necessary, this is really the worst choice," Duke or Clement looked down at Francis II who was taking the last few breaths, shook his head slightly and sighed, "I don't want to personally Hands on."
"It is you who overestimated the ability of the flesh and blood construct," Edmund said in a low voice, "I have reminded you a long time ago that a king is not so easy to deal with. My father always wears the Shadow Ring , During the decades of his reign, at least four high-ranking assassins have died under the power of this ring."
"The Shadow Signet... I know about it," Clement quietly watched Francis II swallow his last breath, and then bent down, "Now His Majesty has no use for this thing, let it I… "
Edmund reached out to stop him, and the young prince had a chill on his face: "Master Clement, this is my father after all."
Clement looked at Edmund with a half-smile: "It's rare that you still remember this."
"It's all just to save this..." Edmund said with a frown, but before he could finish, Clement interrupted him suddenly with a wave of his hand. The bishop stared closely at the dark chasm that opened in mid-air: "It seems that we have a guest who is not on the list..."
As Clement's voice fell, a powerful magical impact immediately spread around him. Under the magical impact, the air between the space rift and Francis II began to distort and shake instantly, and a whole body was shrouded in shadow. A petite figure in the mist immediately appeared in front of the two of them.
The whole body of the figure was hazy, and even the lower part of the body showed a state of near-fuzzy smoke, but the upper part of the body appeared solid and real. This form between real creatures and shadow dwellers made both Edmund and Clement stunned. All of a sudden, at the moment when the two were stunned, the petite figure rushed towards Francis II with a stride, took off the shadow ring on the king's finger with astonishing speed and dexterity, and then turned around and rushed towards the king. Road shadow fissure.
"Hmph!" Clement let out a cold snort. He had sensed a clear aura belonging to a real creature from that figure, and realized that this uninvited guest would be the biggest uncontrollable factor, so he rushed towards it without hesitation. The fissure that was trembling violently and about to disintegrate.
Edmund didn't see the essence of that figure. He immediately thought of the strange danger of the shadow dwellers, so he immediately sounded a warning: "Wait a minute! Master Clement!"
However, when he shouted, Clement's figure had disappeared into the shadow rift. After these extra impacts, the already unstable space rift finally exceeded the critical value, accompanied by a strange spike With a whistling sound, the entire crack disappeared in an instant.
In the gorgeous lounge, only the distorted and shattered "Flesh Construct" remains, the body of Francis II, and the crown prince standing silently remained.
Amber felt that her consciousness was falling rapidly in the gap between the shadow world and the real world, but what was falling faster than her consciousness was her sinking heart.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die... I'm so full to see what's going on! I'm so full to find some clues! This time I really saw something big!!"
Amber was so remorseful that her intestines were green, and she kept cursing herself for this daring behavior all the way, but the ring she stripped off Francis II's hand at the last moment was still tightly held in her palm. No matter what, this thing is absolutely Can't let go!
The illusion of rapidly falling only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, the familiar black and white scenery of the shadow world appeared in front of Amber's eyes. As soon as she landed, she immediately confirmed that she was next to the previous "black mist vortex". It is the "corresponding area" of the shadow experiment field of the rebellious fortress.
And in the next second, she felt a terrifying coercion covering her head and face. That old man, who seemed rather difficult to mess with at first glance, really chased him into the Shadow Realm!
There are quite dangerous aborigines in the Shadow Realm, and even legendary powerhouses are in danger of falling here at any time, but Amber can guarantee that before those shadow dwellers are angered and attack the old mage wearing the starry robe, he will definitely She didn't dare to say anything else when she was killed first, she was quite confident in her fighting power, and she believed that she would be the one who was killed under any circumstances...
"Solderling must be able to fight as old Zongzi said!"
With this last thought in mind, Hu Po resolutely released her shadow form, and then let herself fall into reality.
In the Shadow Lab, Soldering immediately ordered the soldiers to be vigilant around after Amber "departed". Any behavior of a person may lead to some dangerous challenges, so what your teammates say to you "I'll go ahead to explore the road" can basically be equivalent to "a wave of enemies may come later"...
This is not a pit for teammates, but a normal procedure for the team to explore the ruins.
Just as Soldering was guarding the edge of the platform, a group of vague shadows suddenly emerged from the circular pit.
The high-level elf ranger immediately raised his hand: "Be alert"
Amber's figure quickly took shape in the blurry shadow, and as soon as the half-elf lady landed on the ground, she immediately rushed out like a spring on her feet, shouting as she ran, "I'm attracting monsters! !!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a series of panicked and incomprehensible shouts, such as "I saw the big news", "it's a big deal", and "my information is worth at least two hundred gold coins from the old rice dumpling" and so on.
Soldering didn't even listen to what was shouting behind Hu Po. He had already seen another figure emerging from the circular pit, so he ordered loudly again: "Everyone prepare to explode and shoot!"
The figure in the pit completely emerged, it was a stranger wearing a robe of stars.
"emission!"
Solderling swung his hand down vigorously, and then he also untied several specially-made heavy grenades from his body at an astonishing speed, and threw them into the pit forcefully.
The figure in the Starry Robe had clearly reacted immediately, but before he had time to prop up his shield, the surrounding Iron Ranger combat teams had already pulled the triggers of their launchers, accompanied by several consecutive sharp beeps. There was a detonation, and the four heavy-explosive grenades wrapped in a light cyan halo of magic power had already flown towards the target almost in no particular order.
Afterwards, there was a powerful explosion that even Solderling hadn't expected. The four explosions in a row almost sounded like a single sound, and the strong explosion even sent Solderling flying!
Explosive shooting is a common skill for rangers. One of the ways to release it is to compress the powerful arcane energy into the arrow. The second way to cause a big explosion in the target area is to stick a heavy grenade on the enemy's head.
The second release method is currently limited to Cecilland.
Wei! force! huge! big!
During the huge explosion, Clement felt as if he was being carried by a gust of wind and lost his balance. Even his five senses became chaotic. It was a kind of magic that was completely different from any normal magic, formed by the most primitive and violent energy. The impact was tearing at his own protection. The attack he received was too sudden. With all his spellcasting experience in his life, he never thought that there was any high-level spell that could be released so quickly without the slightest magic fluctuation. Under the lack of preparation, his shield failed to open, and instead, the two protective instruments on his body were automatically activated to help him resist at least half of the damage.
But as a high-level transcendent, he still survived with difficulty.
He is not the real "Legendary Mage Duke", but he is still a high-level powerhouse, and he is the fallen druid who is best at saving his life among all extraordinary professions. In this brief moment, he saved his life.
This might be a trap. After realizing this, Clement immediately chose to get rid of the current uncontrolled situation. At least, he had to figure out who was attacking him.
Solderin was astonished to see a man covered in blood rushing out of the flames of the explosion, and he was even more astonished that this man covered in blood and wearing a mage's robe appeared from under the torn robe. Instead, it is a layer of taupe "skin" like bark.
Accanthus, a druid's ability? !
With a thought in his mind, Soldering moved even faster. Facing the fast-moving enemy grenade, it was no longer very useful, so he took out the short bow that he was good at, and raised the three bows with his right hand. On the string, as three sharp arrows emitting arcane gleams flew towards the target, a series of sounds of the rune trigger being pulled and the light beam piercing the air came from all directions, continuous scorching rays and small arcane missiles like Rain down on the enemy!
Several attacks fell on Clement. The high-level druid endured the severe pain from all over his body. After stopping by a pool, he immediately raised his finger in the direction of Solderin: "wither !"
The feeling of the body's vitality passing immediately surged up, and Solderin found that his hands were being quickly covered by an ominous gray-white layer. He had to stop shooting and began to use the magic power in his body to resist this spell, but the other steel swimmers The cavalry members were not idle. During this short interval, the grenade shooters had quickly completed reloading, and aimed their launchers at the bleeding enemy by the pool.
Clement's hair stood on end at this moment.
But at the next moment, a greater sense of crisis surged into his heart.
Solderin and the Iron Rangers also stopped all their movements in an instant.
The pond behind Clement surged violently. Accompanied by a strange sound as if some kind of mollusk was stirring in the water and a series of tumbling foams, several thick tentacles suddenly protruded from the water and engulfed them. A horrified fallen druid.
Afterwards, more tentacles protruded from the water, wrapping around Clement one after another, and at the same time, there was an angry voice from the water: "I'll just sleep! Why are you standing next to me?" Blow it up with a howitzer?!"